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She was far too sugary sweet to be serious and Gale had to control himself not to roll his eyes. Whenever she got like this it was usually because she wanted something, not because she was in a delightful mood. Gale was almost too afraid to ask what had gotten her so pleasant for it was surely something he was better off not knowing about. “Dynamic duo? Is that what you’re calling yourselves these days?” Frost would knock his head in if he joked about such a title. “I’ve found it helps to have no expectations with you…that way you’re always a surprise.”
“I like you, Gale. You’re smart.” She commended him with a simple head nod and a smirk of a smile. “I mean, I like you as much as I can like someone who is as closely involved with the Queen as you are.” Her dislike fo the Queen wasn’t private knowledge. Anyone who had eyes and ears knew about it. She didn;t exactly try to hide it. “But I’m far too exhausted to get into politics and the like.” She quickly dismissed the topic with a gentle handwave before she continued. “Anyways, what did you need to talk to me about?”
















